In castles made of stone and death
I was the only one that was left
I walk through bodies of those I knew
The clear rivers blood now runs through
The ghosts who call, dance and sing
Won't live in horror of our sin
In what we had in what we'll leave
Not a single soul left forced to grieve
Ice falls down
Melts to drown
Blood left on the ground
For all to see
Humanity
Grass muddy cold and damp
I left the metal by the hand
Shattered skull covered floor
MORBID violence and nothing more
Ringing tinnitus left me deaf
Alone but wind holds to my breath
Unfamiliar traces endless stare
All new bodies to feign despair
What do you have to leave
Turn your traces towards the beach
I wait inside where I belong
No one picks up when I call the phone
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